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크레딧
실연 아티스트
Drake
보컬
21 Savage
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Lil Yachty
백그라운드 보컬
Travis Scott
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Aubrey Drake Graham
송라이터
Darryl McCorkell
송라이터
Timothy McKibbins
송라이터
Irvin Whitlow
송라이터
JOSIAH MUHAMMAD
송라이터
Jacques Bermon Webster II
송라이터
Julius Rivera III
송라이터
Kevin Price
송라이터
Miles Parks McCollum
송라이터
Morris Jones
송라이터
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Noel Cadastre
레코딩 엔지니어
Greg Moffet
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Les "Bates" Bateman
엔지니어
Chris Athens
마스터링 엔지니어
Dave Huffman
어시스턴트 마스터링 엔지니어
Cheeze Beatz
프로듀서
Go Grizzly
프로듀서
Squat Beatz
프로듀서
B100
프로듀서
Lil Yachty
프로듀서
Ethan Stevens
레코딩 엔지니어
Harley Arsenault
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Noah "40" Shebib
믹싱 엔지니어
가사
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy
Braided up and my two weeks up
Hit 'em then I get amnesia
Life ain't gettin' any easier
Flaca, Flacasita
I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either
It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper
Who said it's cheaper to keep her?
I'd rather release her
Body ain't give her the wave like a feature
You know the procedure
Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper
I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader
Come to me with all the smoke
I like the money, for sure
But I love the hustle the most
She pretty, she show off her toes
And my Pateks, they came with a pole
Know this money bring envy and jealousy
I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more"
Hit her from the back, she bent up
Playin' with the money, get spent up
Chains on my neck, no Kente
You the type of girl I pay rent for
Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for
Bought me a plane, not a sprinter
Quarter-million dollars on her dental
She say I'm a stepper, but gentle
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin'
Only signin' the gang
We the new Lucian Grainge
Bring on the rings (yeah)
Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing
I'm off of the juice, never could cycle the mix
Rockin' the braids, not the twists
Full puff, he can't comb
Not actin' like Christians in here
But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get
Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give
I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on 25th
Out in the twenties inside of the 20 and
Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit
Now I got the jet, building the landing strip
In the back of the crib, I record the hits
In the front of the crib they valet the whips
(How many whips I need? Let's go)
Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems
They come with the status
Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas
I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest
I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress
I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie
I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' (ooh)
If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)
Just needed some time
I settled my time, now they see the signs
You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone
You held it down for me, right on my own (ooh)
Young nigga get it, just try to get home
I got a rolodex all on my phone and it's still wrong
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted outside with militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on mission
Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions
You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin'-
Writer(s): Miles Parks Mccollum, Morris Jones, Timothy Bradley Mckibbins, Josiah Nasir Muhammad, Darryl Patric Mccorkell, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Kevin Andre Price, Irvin Devine Whitlow, Jacques Webster, Julius Rivera Iii, Aubrey Drake Graham
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